TESLA
Young Bobby
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Say I'm sliding in Manhattan with my bros And I'm tatted as a motherfucker, baby let me know If your nigga ain't doing it right then I guess I gotta show em' I ain't playing with my feelings cause I ain't a kid no more My cousin got signed to meek and died I swear that shit had broke my soul Richer than any nigga she touch and I can put that on the code I had slipped up how the f*ck I show my feelings to a hoe Wrote this shit here on the road My heart frozen let it go My life a movie though Swerving in the rover Pokerface right by side T Rich rip the skin right off a nigga if he try Money man with me too yeah that's TK and that's slime If John John catching running you better off tryna fly Kou been down since day one yeah for him I'll go do five Most these niggas living lies, but I see right through disguise We just went hit the awards, cause we felt like getting fly Disrespect and you gone die, my young niggas quick to slide Up that bitch think you a man, you probably end up lose your life Bitch you fucking on the help, he is not one of the guys Exotic all inside the ride, I'm coughing but I'm still alright Lonely in the crib but I'm gripping my fye And that shit hurt my feelings when I found out how you lie Cause I'm slimy as a bitch We had bumped into some hoes that I went fucked And you won't know til' you hear this song so bitch good luck TSA had tried to ban us, so the private got the chop You mistake for a rapper then I'm shooting out that drop And I'm going up everyday on the market check my stock And I really be with niggas who will rearrange a glock It's green light then this my world, so I'm never finna stop Petty bitch keep throwing shots, act like I don't see her in the club Ready for death row like Suge I just need my mama hugs When grandma died, know it would hurt cause she would tweak out then she bug I got salt for who want war, bitch you bet not send no slugs And Im dying how I'm living, so let them niggas know wassup Say I'm sliding in Manhattan with my bros And I'm tatted as a mothafucker, baby let me know If your nigga ain't doing it right then I guess I gotta show em I ain't playing with my feelings cause I ain't a kid no more My cousin got signed to meek and died I swear that shit had broke my soul Richer than any nigga she touch and I can put that on the code I had fucked up how the f*ck I show my feelings to a hoe (I had fucked up how the f*ck I show my feelings to a hoe) Ain't never finna f*ck up Bad bitch wanna ruckus Bad bitch get fucked up
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